Ruben Finnegan was the last to get off the car.
He elegantly walked to the front without explaining to them.
He simply waved gracefully to the servants busy in the apartment courtyard, "Hello."
A middle-aged woman responded and walked over, seeing him in a white robe, like a sage from the wilderness, with an extraordinary presence, politely smiling, "Hello sir, may I help you with something?"
"I am an old friend of Mr. Walker and Mrs. Tang, here specifically to visit them."
Ruben Finnegan's every gesture carried a charming and amiable aura, "My last name is Ye, and behind me are two juniors, children of friends of the couple."
"I see, well then, Mr. Ye, please come in, and the kids too." The middle-aged woman welcomed them inside.
Isabella Lindsey and Obby Stuart hesitated for a few seconds, exchanging confused glances before following them into the Walker Family home.
In the living room.
